Elf Emperor, professional vase

Chapter 97

Because of the popularity of "Bullseye", the audience has paid a lot of attention to Su Bai. Without understanding the causes and consequences, it is easy to think that the whole thing is deliberately hyped by the drama crew or actors.

In the sports base, when they suddenly saw a strange face, the players who came to participate in the trials were a little curious.

They are all in the same circle, so they naturally pay attention to various competitions at home and abroad. Some of the very powerful players are basically familiar to them.

Take Luo Yun for example. Although he is young, he is very talented and has won gold medals in important international competitions one after another. It can be said that he has stolen the limelight. How can he not attract attention?

After Luo Yun and Su Bai walked in together, the players looked at Su Bai with a subtle look, especially the male players.

In this Olympic Games, there are a total of six places in China, three men and three women.

Although Luo Yun is powerful, he is a bit arrogant, and the person who can make him look at him differently may... be their strong enemy this time?

"what?"

Suddenly, a female contestant said in surprise, "Is that Su Bai?"

"Xiaoyue? Do you know him?"

The female player named Xiaoyue said in surprise, "Rourou, if I admit my mistake correctly, the person next to Luo Yun should be Su Bai!"

After saying that, Xiaoyue said to Chen Ju with some annoyance, "It's the TV series "Bullseye" I recommended to you before. Didn't you watch it?"

Chen Rou smiled coquettishly. She had never been very enthusiastic about TV dramas, let alone those related to archery, so she was even more repelled.

The situation in domestic film and television dramas is almost a mess, especially when it comes to some professional fields. It is especially intolerable. Chen Rou has no intention of stirring up her emotions on the eve of the Olympics.

However, Chen Rou appreciates Su Bai's looks. Who doesn't like beauties?

Even the male athletes not far away breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.

However, they breathed a sigh of relief too early.

When they saw Su Bai going to the rest area with them, all the male players had to be alert again.

"He actually signed up?"

"Have you never heard of his name before?"

"Didn't Xiaoyue just say that? He is an actor, an actor, coming to participate in the Olympic trials?"

"Isn't this child's play?"

"No, the bigger question is, how did he pass the review?"

"Could it be..."

"If he is a fool." A male athlete wearing a hat sat aside and unzipped his backpack, "then let him have a taste of true strength."

"indeed."

"No matter what means he used to qualify for the trials, today's trials will show his true colors!"

Compared to the excitement among the male players, the female players were relatively calm as they did not have a direct interest relationship with Su Bai. However, they were also very uncomfortable with this highly suspicious backdoor behavior.

Things are not looking good online either.

Song Huan's original plan was to release the news when Su Bai passed the trials and actually got a spot in the Olympics, and to promote it again with "Bullseye".

As for winning the Olympics, Song Huan had never thought about it. In Song Huan's view, as long as he could get a place in the Olympics, it would be a huge victory.

Su Bai had won a national archery competition before, but so what?

The formation of Su Bai was basically arranged by Song Huan. He knew best whether Su Bai had contacted the archery time.

Therefore, Song Huan was also extremely surprised that Su Bai was able to rely on his own strength to reach this point. He even had a slight yearning for the championship. However, after realizing this, Song Huan laughed at himself, "It's better not to It puts too much pressure on Xiaobai."

Now, the first thing they had to solve was the problem of the trend on the Internet. Song Huan immediately called Meng Wen'an.

However, after the phone rang twice, Meng Wen'an hung up.

After Song Huan looked at his phone for a while, he turned on the bombardment mode. Finally, after the last call was made, he finally heard the sound of the phone being picked up.

"Hey?"

There was obvious impatience in Meng Wen'an's voice. Song Huan had been friends with him for many years, and he didn't mean to be angry at all. "Old Meng, you'd better go online and take a look now."

In the audience, Meng Wen'an finally answered the phone helplessly. At the same time, he also thought in his heart that he should just turn off the phone.

However, Song Huan's words made Meng Wen'an frown immediately, "Is there something unexpected?"

As he spoke, he cut out of the call interface.

However, after reading the crazy news on the Internet, Meng Wen'an breathed a sigh of relief. He had 100% confidence in Su Bai.

On the contrary, it is doubtful that Su Bai's qualification for the selection competition was through the back door and needs to be clarified as soon as possible.

"Are you serious?" Song Huan was still doubtful about Meng Wen'an's words, "Are you so sure that Xiaobai can get the quota?"

"Of course." Meng Wen'an said without hesitation, "Do as I say."

Song Huan was still hesitant. He asked without giving up, "What if? Lao Meng, before the results come out, everything is possible, right? Just think of it as an insurance measure."

"You should have more trust in Xiaobai."

"This is not a question of trust or distrust." Song Huan insisted, "but what will happen if this matter is not handled properly. Lao Meng, I think you know better than me."

On the phone, Meng Wen'an remained silent.

In the audience, Meng Wen'an almost immediately saw Su Bai among the contestants.

What Su Bai was holding in his hand was the recurve bow that Meng Wen'an had given him before. It was painted red and was extremely conspicuous in Meng Wen'an's eyes.

On the phone, Song Huan was still waiting for Meng Wen'an's reply.

After sighing, Meng Wen'an finally said, "The trials have begun. You can make two preparations, although I don't think that is necessary."

Song Huan stopped talking nonsense to Meng Wen'an, "You can continue watching the game."

After saying that, there was a "click" and he hung up the phone.

Meng Wen'an:...

He shook his head and his eyes were once again attracted to Su Bai in the field.

As the whistle of the game sounded, the final scramble for Olympic quota spots officially began.

Meng Wen'an looked at Su Bai softly, who was shooting long arrows one after another. What was circling in his mind was the shock and disbelief on the faces of those who had questioned Su Bai's strength after the game. .

The corners of Meng Wen'an's lips raised slightly, and she was really looking forward to it.